In truth, after taking control of the Kongwei Compass, Xu Changxing could already use spatial translocation as a routine means of travel.
But his current identity was merely that of a Golden Immortal who had broken through through the Way of Thunder, so naturally he could not travel in such a conspicuous fashion.
Fortunately, his Escape Light was not slow either.
Just a few days later, he saw that familiar sight.
In his previous simulations, he had entered this Abyssal Gate countless times.
Yet in reality, this was his first visit.
Xu Changxing hovered quietly above the Abyssal Gate, but what he saw was not merely an Abyssal Gate. It seemed to be some intersection between illusion and reality.
"The Tianyan Sect Illusion, the Void Gate, coordinates..."
At that moment, a few sparks of inspiration inexplicably surfaced in his mind.
But when he tried to seize those thoughts, he felt that his earlier ideas did not seem to hold anything particularly special.
Only after a long while did Xu Changxing shake his head in disappointment and turn his gaze back to the Abyssal Gate below.
With a little anticipation, he stepped straight inside.
After a familiar bout of dizziness, he once again arrived in that world filled with slaughter and destruction.
The familiar aura and familiar fluctuations of laws almost made Xu Changxing think he was watching another simulation.
But he soon recovered from that state.
For he had already discovered the differences between this place and the scenes in the simulations.
Although the Great Dao Laws of the real Abyss were extremely similar to those in the simulations, they were not identical.
Compared with the Abyss in the simulations, the Great Dao Laws in reality were deeper.
These were the traces time had left upon this world.
Leaving traces